Sorry I can not find the right title
for a string of sentences I want to write
my days filled with the sounds do not vibrate like yesterday ....
vibration is more and more faint ... slowly
vibration is weakened and stopped
such as pulse snot-nosed kids
never heard them by the friction of wind
If democracy is the best title for a nation
then my people would use it too
they sacrifice voluntarily or with a message
they are both bleeding and even lost by the thirsty soil
the flow of food essence of freedom was never reached
spread throughout the body
stopped them between sheets of paper stamped
Sorry if my life is a democracy
he seems to have no more title
Sometimes I feel very valuable and want to live
like soul Chairil
but sometimes I find no value
who pushed to end life
The object of my affection has died
with the title of the writings on democracy are increasingly blurred
Thursday, December 31, 2009
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